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Her Name was MAE [COMPLETE]
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Last published Tue, Mar 6, 2018
Society sent me at my last peak
I was fragile and yet I trusted him
It was more than just something I am always able to give
But I gave it to him whole
They took their chance in this fragile one and crashed her to the ground
The thorns killed me inside.
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